Looking at the corpse that was thrown on the ground and recovered, Fangzheng immediately picked it up regardless of the dirty water on the ground.
Looking up at the mysterious woman fleeing in embarrassment again, Fang Zheng once again had a new understanding of Yun Shixiang's violent temper.
It turns out that it's not just about speaking ill in person, but also getting revenge from Fortune Xiang.
Even if it is a casual sentence, it will be vengeful by Fortune Xiang.
Just because the mysterious woman said inadvertently that the fortune incense in his hand was different from the fortune incense he knew, he was almost buried alive, and almost slipped and fell off the roof.
This is really a trembling dominated by despair.
Fangzheng didn't bother with the mysterious woman anymore, and looked at the nearby residents who were approaching, either holding umbrellas or wearing raincoats, and began to search for the evil shrine cabinet and another corpse heart incense in the collapsed ruins.
According to Fangzheng's current physical strength, how strong his arms are, it's like two excavators working together to shovel the ruins. According to the location in memory, they quickly dug out the last corpse heart incense from under the ruins.
However, the shrine cabinet was missing.
Only a pothole was left, leading directly to the city sewer underground, and the shrine cabinet escaped.
Another existence dominated by fortune incense and despair.
Although he was escaped by the shrine cabinet and ten ordinary runes were consumed, Fangzheng still felt that he had made a profit this time because he got two additional corpse heart incense sticks.
Afterwards, Fangzheng prepared to leave.
But before he was about to leave, Fangzheng was moved with compassion. He still checked whether ordinary people were implicated in the collapsed house next door.
Fortunately, there is a grievance and a debtor, and the fortune has not implicated the innocent.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being the good fragrance in "Forty-eight Fragrances of Good and Evil".
Seeing the collapsed half of the house next door, just avoiding the owner and not hurting the owner, Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Conscience is something that cannot be seen or touched.
But he is the way of establishing the world as a person.
When Fangzheng found the owner of the house, he saw the owner sitting slumped on the ground beside the bed, his eyes were terrified and a little dazed, it was because his legs and feet were frightened and he couldn't walk.
Seeing that the owner of the house was fine, Fangzheng's figure flashed, and he disappeared under the rain. Although there were a few waves of obstacles on the way, those were ordinary practitioners.
Not long after Fangzheng left, officials from the local government of Siam approached the owner of the collapsed house.
Then, the local government personnel accidentally got an important clue. The owner of the house saw the appearance of the two suspects... The owner of the house was immediately regarded as an important witness, and was immediately taken to the nearest police station by the local government to make a detailed statement.
But also to protect important witnesses.
Prevent any accidents.
The attack on the soldiers, the murder of the policeman, the fall of a strong man on a rainy night tonight...and the loss of the coffin that has not yet been found, let them all know that this matter is far from over.
The culprit behind the scenes has yet to be caught.
The two suspects seen by the owner of the house are likely to be the leaders of this series of strange events. Even if it is not the leader, it must be an insider! !
Fangzheng naturally didn't know that so many things happened after he left. After he entered his hotel room from the window, he first changed into costumes, and then immediately took out his phone.
"Does any of you know the details of the Corpse Heart Fragrance in the "Disha Seventy-two Fragrances"?"
"Old God stick (Gao Shuhua), do you know the details of the corpse heart fragrance in "The Seventy-two Fragrances of Disha"?"
Fangzheng sent them to the group, Lao Shengun, and Gao Shuhua respectively.
Looking forward to waiting for the answer he wanted.
Finally, I took another look at Gao Shuhua who had not responded to his message for a long time. Fangzheng put down the phone. There was no news for so long. Maybe Gao Shuhua had died in the blessed land... Just when Fang Zheng was about to put down the phone, the phone vibrated Down.
It turned out that he sent the message in the WeChat group, and got a reply quickly.
Stone Knight: "?"
The witch doesn't believe that there are tears in this world: "The detective seventy-two fragrance? Captain, I can understand a single English word, why can't I understand it after translating it into English using WeChat?"
Fangzheng: "..."
Not only can you not understand, I also have a black question mark face.
Detective Seventy-Two?
This is probably the only time in the history of "The Seventy-two Fragrances of Earth Fiend" that he has been a decent character! !
Calculated according to the international time difference, it's only nightfall in Europe, and the knights and witches haven't rested yet, so it's not surprising that they can reply immediately.
After such a small oolong incident, Fangzheng no longer has any expectations for finding answers from international friends. Even communication is an obstacle, so how can he expect more complicated cultural communication between the two places.
"Witch, you are naughty again. You have said that our country does not allow any private organizations to exist, but you are an international friend who treats me like a captain every day. You are going to send me behind bars!"
"You're still holding grudges about the last time I made you cry, right? This is your conspiracy. You've been trying your best to send me to prison, right?"
Fangzheng said that he couldn't afford to offend him.
This woman's scheming is really as deep as the Mariana Trench.
Seeing that she was misunderstood by Fangzheng, the witch started frantically swiping the screen like a pissed off woman, constantly showing sad and crying expressions.
It is a headache to look at all the men in the group.
Fortunately, someone soon rescued Fang Zheng.
It's a blind monk.
"What's the matter? I was rushing diamonds in the fifth row just now, and my phone suddenly kept vibrating. I thought there was a red envelope to grab. As soon as I entered the group, I saw the witch constantly swiping the screen?"
"What's wrong with the witch? Who bullied you, brother, I will stand up for you?"
As a result... the witch just replied "Chen Chichi", the blind monk froze straight away, didn't mention a word before, but took the initiative to change the topic: "Eh? "Disha Seventy-two Incense Book"? I seem to have heard this name before. The abbot mentioned it once, Brother Chen, I will ask the abbot for you in the morning tomorrow, and then I will give you an answer."
"If there is nothing else, I will continue to rush to the diamond position. Today I am about to hit autistic, and the diamond position has not been able to advance."
When the blind monk says he will be offline, he will be offline.
Without sloppy.
He couldn't beat Fang Zheng again and again, pretended to be aggressive and failed in front of his sister, the blind monk decided to spend ten days and a half months, and wait until everyone almost forgot what happened today before bubbling in the group.
Afterwards, Fangzheng also hurriedly said something, and then blocked the group messages, and his ears immediately became much quieter.
…
Nothing to say all night.
Fangzheng didn't rest all night, and was immersed in cultivation all the time.
As for the corpse heart incense, before he knew the specific situation and harm, he didn't want to touch the ghost incense in "The Seventy-two Fragrances of Earth Fiend" for the time being.
The next day, early morning.
When the crew was having dinner, Fangzheng wanted to verify one thing. Last night, if anyone in the crew had sprained or injured their feet, the identity of the mysterious woman would be revealed.
(end of this chapter)